After nearly a week of verification, the newly joined survivors were finally officially incorporated into the D.87 Gathering Area and became temporary residents here, and the management of the Gathering Area also planned an area for them to station, called the "41 Living Area".

In fact, they didn't move much of their location, that is, after they entered the gathering area, they temporarily camped in a place, and a rectangular area was drawn along the periphery of the gathering area for them, and the size of the territory was determined by themselves, mainly depending on how long the defense line they could defend themselves, once it was determined, for a period of time in the future, this section of the defense line would be their responsibility.

The team of survivors began construction after the living quarters were identified, the rhino engineering vehicles disintegrated, the outer armor plates became the outermost steel walls against the insect tide, and the dense high-energy laser devices were installed as densely packed as the sparrow swarms parked on the high-voltage power lines.

And the large vehicles have also been transformed, and the Transformers have become steel buildings, neatly arranged in the planned places.

The combatants of the convoy defense team have also been transferred to the guards of District 41, responsible for managing law and order in this area, and after passing the registration, they become responsible to the Inspectorate of the Gathering District, but the Inspector directly under the jurisdiction of the Inspector of District 41 is considered to be on official food and has an official status.

The members of the survivor convoy were given residency privileges in the Gathering Area, so that they would not be bombarded by defensive fire throughout the Gathering Area as an enemy, and of course, the areas they could enter and exit were limited depending on the level of residents' permissions.

After opening the access permission, not all of them are willing to stay and become residents of the 41 living area, and some of them are just survivors who have joined halfway, and after contacting their own forces in the gathering area, they can leave on their own after greeting the administrator of the 41 living area.

Even if they belong to the 41 living area, managers in other areas are quite welcome to join, of course, this requires the "job-hopper" to have certain professional skills, no matter what aspect, as long as you have the strength, people are willing to accept.

Han Biao was the same, he said hello to the team management, and after thanking them for taking care of them during this time, he also led the tarantula with an alloy rope and left, he planned to go into the core area to see, Chief Mi, No. 1, and Barbat, who always felt that he was a nobleman, their gang of special governors belonged to the original management team of D.87, and if they returned to the gathering area, it should be no surprise that they should continue to serve in the management.

And Casanna, Pea, Giant Dog, Big Poppy, Boya and their sub-prisoners should also join the D.87 gathering area, they are either mechanical maintenance personnel or combatants, as D.87's native residents, the treatment should not be bad.

Now the question is how to find them.

Han Biao led the tarantula to walk on the not very spacious street, and the crowded crowd avoided it in horror, there are also people who are idle and bored to keep pets in this era, but they have never seen anyone leading such a huge mutant worm on the road.

If it weren't for the tarantula, maybe it was the "neck", or maybe it was the "waist", with a strong electromagnetic chain locked, and the head was covered with an alloy head cage that couldn't bite people, it is estimated that the patrol members of each block would arrest Han Biao.

This hapless tarantula is now being trained honestly... It's not good to be honest, it's okay if you don't give food, you can be dishonest if you beat up the inhumane evil surname according to the standard of three meals and supper every day, and some snacks when you think of it temporarily?

You said that if you change someone to fight, forget it, with its body of copper skin, iron bones and titanium alloy buttocks, at most it will be regarded as a horse killing chicken loose bone massage, but being beaten by that guy, it is not as simple as suffering a slight injury, several times I didn't swallow a breath, and I almost couldn't spit it out.

Speaking of this, the eight eyeballs of the tarantula burst into tears! O God! O earth! This TM is not a spider! Several times the word "suicide" came to mind in its undeveloped mind, but it couldn't even die at the hands of that horribly cruel, unnamed psychopathic creature who abused rare and protected critters.

Every time I finish fighting, I stuff a level 1 vegetarian pill to eat, but I can't say that I can't die, and the more I fight, the stronger I get, the better my spirit, the ability to resist hitting is straight up, the skin on my body has changed eight layers from the inside to the outside, and the defense level has jumped directly from level 10 to level 12, and I vaguely feel as if I am going to evolve from level 5 to level 6...

Don't say it, the tarantula who is used to being beaten now feels itchy all over his body if he doesn't fight for a day, this change makes the tarantula cry secretly, and at the same time, he can't wait to roar: "Ancestor! I'm sorry for you! I'm not a fucking tarantula now, I'm a fucking wolfdog now! ”

Okay, let's not discuss the mental journey of the tarantula classmates for the time being, under the policy of Han Biao beating up a "sweet date" to eat, the originally ferocious tarantula is now trained like a police dog, let it roll on its stomach without rolling, let it roll and never play dead, and it is about to learn to jump the fire ring.

During the period of training the tarantula, Han Biao found that the temptation of the Tarantula Pill was great, from the beginning when he saw him take out the Vegetarian Pill and wanted to grab it, to now he knew that he was flattering and shook his head at him, and it was only less than a week in between, Han Biao's next plan was to teach the tarantula to learn the "Onion Throwing Dance" and "Nubadi. Chirp", if conditions permit, maybe teach it Shaolin Changquan or something...

During this time, Han Biao himself did not waste it, and when he practiced boxing with tarantulas every day, he actually had a little experience, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have a real combat surname in fighting tarantulas, it is estimated that his combat experience could also be improved a little.

Han Biao, who was leading the tarantula to walk the street, was dazed by the dense crowd in the gathering area, and he didn't know where to go to enter the core area, which was the original D.87 Oriental Satellite Base.

After asking for a long time, Han Biao, who had traveled a long distance, finally arrived outside the towering metal wall in the core area, but before he could get closer, he was bombarded away by a mutant "Criminal Governor" with a big waist and a round waist.

The prisoners of the original D.87, in the case of special affairs during the special period, have now been transformed into criminal governors in charge of crime in the gathering area, and the power is terrifying, and the prisoners who turned over are finally raised their eyebrows, and there is no wind and three feet of waves, so it's better not to provoke them.

Han Biao was dumbfounded, to be honest, he had been at the D.87 Oriental Satellite Base for less than a day, and he didn't know anyone, and now he was an inferior outsider, so how could he find Chief Mi and Kashanlina? Do you yell at those mutant buddies, "I'm a prisoner here, too!" Let me in! ”？

I'm sorry, but the mutants who have been doing this this recently have been in waves, and they have to queue up so much!

Just as he was worried, Han Biao suddenly heard someone behind him speak: "Huh? Is this a black chelated Gilles Wolverine? It's still domesticated??? ”

Han Biao looked back, there was a small group of heavily armed combatants and more than a dozen men in uniform standing behind him, but the leader was a Europa-American female surname, who was touching and pinching the tarantula, and the tarantula, who was scared by Han Biao, was used to being lined up to visit and touch when he was in the 41 living quarters, and he didn't react to the disturbance of the Europa-American woman.

The Europaan woman in front of her thought that she was almost twenty-seven or eighteen years old by Han Biao's standards, with long fiery red wavy hair scattered and a set of milky white tight-fitting protective clothing, wrapping her convex and backward hot body with a very sense of surname.

Anyway, Han Biao is also a 20-year-old man, although he grew up in a more peculiar place, he is also curious about female surnames, and he is praised by a royal sister with such a beautiful surname.

This situation is like a man with a beautiful pet dog, and when he walks the dog on the road, he is exclaimed by a beautiful little girl passing by: "Wow! What a cute dog! "The same, it is inevitable that he will stop a little proudly, and let the family touch and pinch his dog, Han Biao holding the tarantula is also a little bit of this feeling, so he did not reject the alloy rope and stopped, waiting for others to have a good time.

But what made Han Biao dumbfounded was that after touching it, this royal sister with a hot surname looked at Han Biao with disgust with her deep and charming sky blue eyes, and suddenly snatched the alloy rope in Han Biao's hand, proudly raised her beautiful head, and led the tarantula to leave.

"Huh?"

Han Biao, who didn't know what the situation was, looked around stupidly, and was about to catch up and get the tarantula back, when one of the dozen or so uniformly dressed men behind the woman walked out, took out a small bag and threw it to him, and the swaggering was ready to flash.

The inexplicable Han Biao's eyes widened, opened the small bag in his hand and looked at it, there were actually dozens of steel hammers inside, and Han Biao, who understood it, shouted: "Stop!" ”

No one paid attention to him, and Han Biao threw the small bag containing star coins over, but one of the fighters raised his hand, "Bang!" He caught it, stuffed it into the metal box around his waist, and continued to walk without looking back.

“……”

Han Biao looked at the group of people who were getting farther and farther away speechlessly, that was an exclamation, this robbery is too awesome, right? A passer-by next to him kindly reminded: "Brother, forget it, they are..."

"Forget it?" Han Biao sneered: "That's Lao Tzu's tarantula!" ”

Saying that, he pursed his lips and whistled, and the tarantula, who had been stupidly led away from the distance, suddenly shuddered, and ran back with his legs, and screamed at the Europa woman who wrapped the alloy rope tied to the tarantula around her wrist, and was dragged to the ground by the tarantula, and was dragged back to Han Biao with a tumbling belt and smoke.

The sudden situation made the small group of combatants froze for a moment, and a dozen uniformly dressed entourages behind the woman frantically chased after them, and hurriedly helped the Europa-American woman up from the ground.

Because she was protected by a high-end looking combat suit, the Europa woman was not harmed, but her milky white combat suit was rolled with a layer of dirt, and she screamed in embarrassment: "Kill him!" Kill him for me!! ”——

(To be continued)